I mean, Really. It's Friday night, we're not going anywhere, not doing anything, the closest thing to an actual Social Event is having one of Bit-and-Tommy's friends over at the moment. *shruggles* It could be worse, yes... and the thing I was about to say was my 'I could be stuck at the coast' line but actually? At least there a) I'd KNOW I could get drunk, b) I'd have company that fits my current mood, c) I wouldn't feel quite as cat-in-a-trap-ish, and d)... heh. Yeah. 'D' involves dark brown eyes and mocha skin and the taste of cigarettes hanging in the air.

I'm going to go take care of Becca. Hopefully it'll distract me.